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A Them’s Fightin’ Herds fanfic based on Book of Lore - Chapter 3: The Pact. — • — “GASP,” goes Gentiana, as goes the herd around her. How dares a creature of darkness enter this sacred grove? “Oleander,” starts the priestess, and nothing else is heard. These light blue eyes — the only color that remained — and the way they look around. That’s unmistakeable. That is most definitely Oleander. Black-coated Oleander, but Oleander nonetheless. “By the Light! What has my daughter done…” Gentiana mutters. More gasps happen around her, but she finds herself out

Um Prato que se Come Quente por Ekevoo Capitão Barbaverde bateu o largo da sua espada nas minhas costas. — Ande! Maldito seja esse siri. Tudo bem que errei para qual ilha da Nova Zurrilhândia estávamos indo. Mas precisava me demitir assim, me fazendo andar na prancha em alto mar? — Seu marinheiro de água doce! — gritou o marujo pinguim de voz estridente — você não sabe nada! Eu retrucaria, mas ele tinha razão. Para qualquer outro da tripulação, é só uma natação de um dia até a costa mais próxima. Mas como um lont

In the middle of the ocean, there were only three things that could be seen. A boat without passengers that had the length of ten ponies, a smaller row boat carrying two paddling earth ponies, and an iceberg that was twice as tall as Ponyville town hall and as wide as the Sisterhooves Social racetrack. Then, a windless tropical rain started, and even these were hard to see. “Thank you for coming with me for this, Pinkie Pie,” the dark blue pony said over the sound of the rain. “It’s not easy to find climbing partners these days.” “I’m always up for a fun adventure with a friend,” the pink pon

The twilight of dawn was just starting to become visible on the horizon. Celestia gazed towards it with a small smile. Her fur was white with a very light tone of grayish pink, and her ever-flowing mane was a bright white, with only thin stripes of cyan, lime, lilac, and pink punctuating them. The stripes were a homage to one of her students from a few centuries ago, Twilight Sparkle. Her current student was supposed to come any second now. Today they were going to take the most significant step of their training. A soft flap of wind and quiet footsteps sounded beside her; Emerald had arrived. He was almost as big as her, his horn was almost

The sky was painted multiple shades of purple and orange, getting more and more blue. Elsewhere, Celestia and Luna were just done with sunset and moonrise. But here, right here, at this place, and at this height, it was a strange place for a unicorn, a pegasus, a bunny, and an owl to be. Yes, even the owl. "I'm so glad Owlowiscious found the Unpine still at twilight," the namesake unicorn cheered, sitting comfortably on one of the top branches just off the main trunk, the owl on her back. "I saw this tree appear before my own eyes, but… But I still can't believe I can't see this huge tree from my cottage. It's the only one this high. W